[Verse 1] Where's my Swedish fiddle? I'm going out to clear the woods Searching high or low there I'll use the best to make my goods [Pre-Chorus 1] The logger needs his dinner [Chorus] Sharpening my axe I take 'em down to size 'Cause I'm the lumberjack I'm clearing out the skies [Verse 2] Boss told me to go down And salvage the cold deck "Watch...Learn More